The Haunted Highlands

The burning farm

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They fight.

"Well, that was a surprise! Well done everyone. I shall have to compose a poem of our heroics. Did you see how I got that one right in the eye? Anyone seen Cerumar? I saw him heading for the trees and then he disappeared. I wonder if he is ok? I think I saw a couple of those critters in the brush over there – might have even gotten one with my trusty bow I think. Good ole Bethany, she's been awfully reliable lately. Anyone hungry? I could really go for some berries. What do you think we should do with these three?" She nods toward one of the bodies, using her toe to move one of the dropped weapons so that she might have a better look at it.

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